oh, no

no more caffeine in my latte please

it's fresh but im cool sitting outside

among the tourists

random words come into my head

cubensis

a good smoke

a poor joke

some swag i saw in a mag

little medieval table piano

it is broken

i broke it

im so sorry, i was freaking out

i was rushing all that malt



in the sidewalk a dude experiments with a sitar

maybe this is the birth of a star

or maybe a bit less than that

ok it`s boring crap

and what is there we ask

a cheap cola bottle they say

natural temperature ?

no

boom boom expresso ?

ye

oh, this is so good

so hot

it really warms my soul

and frees my voice and heart



old pc tower

red box

black suitcase

a book with my glasses on top

two nice grey boxes

13 filters in a tinny bag

3 used candles

old wallet

few paintings on the ground

alien flag

more books

stop



what am i doing ?

what am i doing...

well my fairly good friend

companion in so many wars

you really deserve a good answer

and i will tell you only the truth

im flying around here and there

at times even over there

just like a bee or a fly

feeling vicious and thinking high

drawing circles in the air

understanding the mystery of time

living truly happy for this entire day

because, perhaps, i will be alive tomorrow

but with no more happiness, pain, or sorrow

like ice

like a rock

like a puppet made of a sock